Bloody Hurt

Summary:
Edward left Bella... again. Bella moved away and was changed into a vampire. She returns to Forks 70 years later with the rest of her "family", but what if he is there? Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT OR NEW MOON THEY BELONG TO STEPHENIE MEYER!!!!!

She slammed into me with a force that made both Edward and myself groan under the impact. Just for her benefit, I played human.

“Alice,” I squeaked…”Can’t breeeaaattthh!” I gasped, grinning the whole time. She let go quickly with a sheepish smile, but when she saw my face, and realized I was kidding she scowled and slapped my arm lightly.

I chuckled and jumped out of Edward arms and onto her, throwing her onto the floor. We wrestled for a while, but as soon as we started getting into it Emmett heard, and decided to join us.

Alice and I teamed up and beat him silly.

“Hey! No fair!” he yelled in protest.

“yes fair… you’re a guy, you are supposed to be able to beat us easily,” I countered.

He growled playfully at me.

EEEEEP! I grabbed Edward’s hand, and pulled him in front of me.

“WAIT…Bella… don’t make me fight my brother!” he whisper yelled.

I ran a finger down his chest, and forced my eyes wide pouting my lips slightly.

“Edward… he wants to hurt me… save me from the scary man,” I pleaded.

He nodded dazed.

They fought, Emmett fell.

“Emmett, you may want to work on that right hook a little, sweetie,” He growled at me again, and again I grabbed Edward’s hand pulling him out of the room, closing the door behind us, and leaving a scared Alice, and a fuming Emmett behind. We ran to Edward Volvo.

“Where do you want to go?” He asked.

“Where do you think,” I countered incredulously.

And we were off.

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We arrived at the meadow only moments after we stepped into the car. I loved how fast he drove now.

It was just as I had remembered it… the wild flowers were in full bloom, and danced in the wind like fairies. Apparently I wasn’t the only one dazzled, cause when I looked at Edward, he looked completely entranced.

I smiled… he was so beautiful.

“Edward…hello?” He zoned back in, but it took a few tries.

“Wha?”

I giggled.

“I think that’s the first time I’ve heard you speak with out your normal formality. You didn’t even finish the word.”

“What are you talking about?”

“You said “wha”… not your normal “what”,” I alliterated.

He glared at me, and I full out laughed.

Grabbing my hand me led me out to the center of the meadow, and pulled me with him onto the grass.

After much squirming to get comfortable, I ended up with my head on his stomach, our entwined hands resting on mine, and his head supported by his arm.

“… So… “ I said after a moment. “What’s a seirgon?”

“ From what I know, a seirgon is Satan’s personal demons… the ones that do all his dirty work. They live in his palace. In a way they are a lot like us. Only stronger… and immune to our powers when they put their blocks up. They have no heart, and are very good actors so they are good at murdering, raping, kidnapping…ext,” He finished.

“But why did he want me?”

“That’s what we are not sure of yet,”

“ Ah…well” I let my sentence drop.

Twisting our hands back and forth, I examined the sparkles that radiated off our skin. I loved that we were the same now. I could finally be with him in ways I couldn’t before.

Before… that brought back questions.

I was going to leave you there but that would be mean, so I decided to write more. That’s why it took so long.

~Alieannah~

“So why exactly did you leave?”

“Um…later,”

“No… now Edward. You owe me at least an explanation as to why you disappeared again.”

“Werewolves,”

“What?” I asked baffled.

“It was the werewolves… they did it,”

I was getting a little mad now; he let JAKE stand in the way of everything we could have had.

“So…your telling me… the a bunch of hairy, stinky dogs made you run away without so much as a word!” Yup… I was mad.

He seemed to sense that, and I could tell that he was trying to avoid that at all costs.

“No, look Bella you don’t understand! Jake, he said that he would… if I…”

“Edward, you are not making any sense,”

“I know just give me a moment to collect my thoughts,” He said as he pulled his hand away from me, and used both to rub his temple.

I got off of his stomach, and leaned up pulling my legs in to sit cross-legged and wait for his explanation.

“Well…!” I demanded after a moment of hushed impatience.

He winced as if the memory brought pain, and then began his tale (no pun intended).

“ Two weeks before I left you, I ran into the wolves… well Jake to be more specific. He told me that I needed to leave for your safety. I didn’t kill him right then because I knew how much it would hurt you, so… I listened to what he had to say. He told me that if I didn’t leave you… that he would kill you.”

He was starting to get worked up now.

“He was truly convinced that killing you would be the best choice to keep you safe from me, and he was so mentally unstable that he was actually willing to do it. He told me that I only had a little while to go. I tried to explain to his that our love was stronger than anything and that we would conquer whatever he through at us. But he said that he knew that you would be willing to go with him, if he asked you to talk to him, and I knew that as well, so I figured the best thing to do would be to leave for a little while, and then come back a year later to get you. If I was gone I was sure that you would be safe. So… I… brought you to my house… and told you I thought that I had made the right decision the first time I left you, and ran.”

His eyes started to shimmer with non-existent tears.

“I came back, and you were gone,” He whispered. “I searched everywhere, but I didn’t look in the phone book because I thought that would be to easy.”

The look in his eyes scared me. There was so much disgust, self-hate, and revulsion directed towards himself that I flinched away.

He couldn’t feel that way. I WOULDN’T let him. I grabbed his face in my hands, and pressed my mouth firmly against his. Leaning over top of him, I pressed the full length of my body against his, and felt him shiver under me.

I pressed my thighs against his, and he moaned in my mouth. Smiling into the kiss, I opened my lips over his, and slid my tongue over his bottom lip. He shivered again and opened his mouth to me.

Sliding my tongue into his mouth, I was surprised by the coolness of his tongue. It caressed mine, and I sunk deeper into him.

He pulled away carefully, and I felt a little hurt by it, but when I saw what he was holding I did a double take. There in his hand was my ring.

He smiled.

“Bella… Marry me?... again?”

I couldn’t speak I just nodded.

I knew it was soon, we had only been back together again for a few hours, but the love I felt for him was as strong—if not stronger—than ever before. I could only hope he felt the same way.